Writing Gif Novels & Stories

Elf waiters made red moon inn unique. He held up the tiny shots to our faces with creepy smile. "No thanks, but we don't drink." Gwen declined politely. I quickly took a shot and downed it. Take one Gwen, it's a criteria for going through the door." I lied. The door was guarded by yet another pair of wolves. They were both huge. One of them had a scar running from across his left eye to his chin."I..I had no idea." She said. She was quite flustered as she complied and took a drink the elf handed out to her. Reluctantly she downed the bitter liquid and popped the cup back on the tray. I winked at the elf, he beamed slightly at me in return as he left.

If your dream is to live a wild life, then you and Anne truly deserve each other. Bernard's hand shook as he let go of mine, his face pale. "I'm sorry… I'm sorry…" I took a step back and waved. "Goodbye, Bernard. I expect you to keep your word about the properties. Otherwise, your coworkers might end up seeing those clips, too."

I smirked and stabbed his right hand in the armrest of the wooden chair with a blade, reaping an ear-piercing scream. “Bitch!” Moving forward, my face was mere inches away from him. I whispered in a low, chilled tone, “I dare you to say another word.” He gulped audibly. Satisfied with the reaction, I ripped the knife from his hand. He sealed his lips tightly to suppress his screams. Impressive, so much to pride for? The corner of my lips turned up as I whispered my next words to him “... or I would love to gift wrap your bones to Hades’s door.” I moved slightly to watch his reaction. His eyes widened, and he swallowed hard, yet tried to mask it.

I took the first picture for Ciara — me sitting at my desk with my legs spread, showing the toys buried inside me — and sent it with trembling fingers. Hours passed like that. I reviewed documents and prepared notes while my body stayed constantly stuffed and stimulated. Every hour I sent another picture. Sometimes with the dildos pushed deeper. Sometimes with my fingers spreading my holes to show how stretched I was. The humiliation of it all only made me wetter.